empty plot behind the hotel

here is the little piece of land which has been my 'back yard' for all these weeks. people come and go, the man in the uniform sits most of the day in that 'sand-pit, people come and chat with him, they smoke; the lovely dog jumps up and down and, a little closer to what you can see here, there are some cats, they come and eat the food the people from the house give them; then there are all the different birds, the squirrels, the huge kites that soar straight past our window, and of course the beautiful kingfisher!.

i always realised that my 'forte' is to see things where others only see mess, or boring things or ugliness....my eye seeks beauty or, if that is really not there, at least interest, fascination, feeling..